He was, as usual, sitting beside Donghae. The world doesn’t hate me, he thought.
He was, as usual, hugging Donghae with one arm, leaning on him gently as he concentrated elsewhere. The world may even like me, he thought.
But as he moved to hug Donghae tighter, something unusual happened. “Kibum”, Donhae’s voice said with a tone of annoyance, as
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